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Minion

Rotting inside

Falling apart

souless eyes

 

Give me my soul back?

At what price would you pay?

Can you afford not to be a slave?

 

The nightmare is now,

play the role in the dream:

This is the horror you have made 

 

Born into a cult

sacrificed to the golden

calf

 

Into the Nile you go

with the crocodiles

 

Now you are one;

consume the blood,

collect the souls 

Do the bidding like

a good minion of the 

monster who resides in man

 

A mind warped,

corrupted by

false gods

 

You suffer

in life and death

 

Hell is all you know 

that is where your heart is

 
That is where you will go;

no rest for your damned soul

 

Sacrifice to lies

 

Minion of

the villain 

 
Multiply and be not

fruitful

 

The soil is poisoned

with your false seed

 

That does not grow into

anything but weeds 

 

Do what is contrary to good 

that is the nature of evil 

 

Division and

contradiction

 

A virus that infects it's own 

system 

 
Wrong will never be right,

evil will always be evil

 
A house divided itself cannot stand

but falls into the crevice of the earth

pulled into the pit of fires and tries to drag

everything in its vicinity along with it

 

But not everyone is a part of that family

neither would they desire to die,

logically they would rather live

and be free then to be slaves to eternity 

 

Power comes at a price

that only fools would pay

and all debts are paid when

the shadow of death comes their

way as they dream the fate they have

made. Neither do they wake up from the nightmare

but live it forever. 

 

Reap what they sow,

the reaper comes to collect their souls  

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Invisible Man

Stare into the broken mirror

what remains is a soul trapped

in pieces

 

Like a puzzle,

it takes time to rebuild the image 

 

In the phantom zone of a mental 

purgatory of the constant fear of damnation

 

Fighting the battle of good verses 

evil

 

Aware of the conspiracy to 

to collect our souls 

 

Across the sea in the land

of darkness

 

Here is a constant iniquity

 

A daily battle against an evil

 

An invisible man who wants to

destroy those who would make a stand

against his tyranny 

 

 

Caught In A Trap

Welcome please down to the knee
Breath...
George will breath
Paint a piano squeeze
Stop spreading the disease
Hero smart deed
A pouch to please
Punk skate sleeve
Radio
Radio
Traveling tease
Coupled with the strange at ease
Lover bleed
Love so need
Kiss her lips
Like Elvis move those hips
Elvis, caught in a trap
Take a nap
Working too hard can give you a heart attack
No more peeing in the sink
Kiss to tease
George will breath

Worker Bees

Bees they

buzz

 

To the

honey

 

Like wasps

 

To the light 

 

They are pests 

 

Useless insects 

 

Group think:

a part of the hive of stupidity

 

Cogs

playing their part

 

They are the lowest kind

of scum 

 

Sellouts,

addicts,

psychos

 

Their only real job

is iniquity

 

The money they make

is given to them

 

By their kind 

 

Thorns,

Kudzu,

vines

 

Weeds

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Dead in Your Sin: Rest Not In Peace

Folder: 
Hell

Each day you commit more

and more abominations against god

 

Dead in your sin,

it continues to rot you 

 

In exchange for power,

you allowed yourself to be destroyed 

 

Haunted by a lifetime of lies,

nightmares plague you 

 

Abandoned by god 

demons take over you 

 

You will be held accountable 

fot each thing you do

 

(Some dogs just need to be put

out of their misery)

 

Ravenous dogs:

you have no censure

 

No compass to guide

you

 

Chased by the shadow

of death

 

Shadow man collects your rotten 

souls

 

and sends you to the netherworld 

 

There you suffer

 

There you cry

 

And shed your crocodile tears 

 

Regretting a lifetime of evil 

and satanic acts 

 

Burning,

bursting into flames

 
Consumed by an inferno of hate that

has taken its vengeance on you

 
Forever

 
 

 

 

 

 

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Give not that which is holy unto the dogs, neither cast ye your pearls before swine, lest they trample them under their feet, and turn again and rend you

Bad Egg

I know your heart,

your black soul

 

It is cold in there,

zero degrees Fahrenheit

 

The cold blood courses

through your veins

 

The fear of death 

plagues your mind

 

The thought of the abyss

haunts you all your life

 

Your eyes are black

like your heart 

 

Bitterness preferred over sweetness,

night over day 

 

You know no rest

tormented by the lies you have sworn to protect 

 

Wickedness is a virtue for you;

evil your entertainment 

 

Pain gives

you pleasure

 

Your mind is 

deranged 

 

A legion of demons consumes 

you 

 

Psychosis a side effect of your

consumption of human blood

 

You are the real vampire;

you are destined for the flames

 

You are sick and

already dead

 

What but remains is a rotting corpse 

 

The smell of sulfur emits from

your pores

 

Like the rotten egg

that you are 

 
 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Author's Notes/Comments: 

https://youtu.be/jF1exwkW3c8

 

Matthew 7:16-23 KJV

 

16 Ye shall know them by their fruits. Do men gather grapes of thorns, or figs of thistles?

17 Even so every good tree bringeth forth good fruit; but a corrupt tree bringeth forth evil fruit.

18 A good tree cannot bring forth evil fruit, neither can a corrupt tree bring forth good fruit.

19 Every tree that bringeth not forth good fruit is hewn down, and cast into the fire.

20 Wherefore by their fruits ye shall know them.

21 Not every one that saith unto me, Lord, Lord, shall enter into the kingdom of heaven; but he that doeth the will of my Father which is in heaven.

22 Many will say to me in that day, Lord, Lord, have we not prophesied in thy name? and in thy name have cast out devils? and in thy name done many wonderful works?

23 And then will I profess unto them, I never knew you: depart from me, ye that work iniquity.

War Against the Machines

Folder: 
Science Fiction

The Devil worshipers

are moved one by one

down the assembly line

 

Fires in view;

recycle the garbage 

 

The machine is stripped of all 

its parts; 

wires ripped out of the heart 

 

Into the furnace,

liquid metal:

the obstinate minds cannot contest

their death

 

Refuse to change ways

or repent;

melted down into scrap 

 

Many chances were given

but they refused;

instead they chose to play 

their part as puppets

 

The machine is programmed

to die

 

To Kill

 

To self destruct

 

A slave to denial

and secrets

 
No one will miss you

no one will mourn

 

As you burn,

As you melt

 
 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Doll Face

Forced to live your life

as a woman

 

As a fraud 

 

A slave of a fucked 

up satanic cult

 

All your life silenced

and controlled like a doll

 

Your whole life a deception 

and a con

 

Trying to fool the sheep:

lead them to the slaughter

 

A pawn,

a slave

a machine 

 

Objectified for the eyes:

a plastic doll

 

Born to the serve the worm and 

die in the lie

 

Discarded,

abandoned,

used up

 

(This machine has become obsolete)

 

Another one rises

as another one falls

 

Into the flames 

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Automaton

Folder: 
Science Fiction

Infiltrator 

deciever

 

Shapeshifter

liar

 

Malevolent

cult member

 

Hollow,

soul seller

 

A Fool/

a fooler

 

Back to your hive

where you sleep in your deceit 

 

Gain

for nothing 

 

A house built on

sand

 

Contempt

of the truth 

 

Backwards

crab

 

Bottom

feeding

 

Catfish

 

Inverted sense of right

and wrong 

 

Easily swayed by greed

content to sacrifice the world 

 

No longer human:

a cold , calculating machine 

 

Automaton of

evil

 

 

 

 

 

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Mark 3:25-27 King James Version (KJV)

25 And if a house be divided against itself, that house cannot stand.

26 And if Satan rise up against himself, and be divided, he cannot stand, but hath an end.

27 No man can enter into a strong man's house, and spoil his goods, except he will first bind the strong man; and then he will spoil his house.